Luyện nghe bài hát The Days Of Being Young And Free

Listen to my as it beats for you and it's telling you the things that
I could. And it's laying it down on the line for you.

And the years are catching up, I can see it on face. And the days of
Being young and free are left there with the memories that in the
Wind.

And I can feel it coming when the morning blues, they last all
the week, I feel it on Sunday too.

And I can feeling it when my knees feel weak and I can not speak the
Truth.

The days of being, the days of being free. They're etched my face in
Every that you see. The stories I could tell, the lies are told as
Well.
What I give to live it all again.

The years are passing, single day. Where did they go? Did you take
Them all Now I'm older and brave.

And the children, they all left. fled their family nest. And now we're
All alone and the house don't like home anymore, anymore.

Then I can feel it coming when the Monday morning blues, they all
Through the week, I feel it on too.

And I can feeling it coming when my knees feel weak and I can not the
Truth.

The days of being, the days of being free. etched upon my face in
Every that you see. The stories I could tell, the lies are told as
Well.
What I wouldn't to live it all again.

And in my eyes I lived it all again, the fear, the surprise,
Everything.

In my baby's eyes I lived it all again and I change anything.

And in my baby's I lived it all again and I wouldn't change anything.